Why must life be this way? I don’t understand it. If we lived in a utopia, things might be better; but I’m not sure about that. I wish there was some kind of something to overcome this feeling of inadequacy. I doubt I will ever fully figure it out. If I had the ability, I would do it in a second. But I don’t seem to have that ability at the moment. Maybe one day I will be able to figure it all out.
Had a blood draw today. Halfway through, the tech was asking if I was okay. I told her I was, then I looked down at my arm and about freaked out. I hate having my blood drawn. But what can you do about it? Not much I'm afraid, it's just something that has to be done; that's all there is to it.
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